kendru

winter, the days, cold and dry, the days of crisp air, the days of an arid eye.

winter, when the frost covers the warmth, and the heart goes numb, when the polar wind rises, and the heat leaves it's crumb.

winter, it's snowy days again, winter, it's days of frosty pain. winter, hazy days and misty nights, winter, cold wound and tears down rain.

©Kendra Pokhrel